An Elegy Written in a Country ChurchyardSampson Low, Son, and Marston, Crown Buildings, Fleet Street, 1869 - Elegaic poetry, English - 30 pages |
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... lyre : But Knowledge to their eyes her ample page Rich with the spoils of time did ne'er unroll ; Chill Penury repress'd their noble rage , And froze the genial current of the soul . Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark ...
... lyre : But Knowledge to their eyes her ample page Rich with the spoils of time did ne'er unroll ; Chill Penury repress'd their noble rage , And froze the genial current of the soul . Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark ...
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... Lyre : Or waked to provoke Some Village Zaur , with dayntle's Breast The little Tyrant of his Fields , withstood ; Some mute inglorious , Gully here may re Some Casar , quiltless of his Country's rest ; Rich with the Sporepresent the ...
... Lyre : Or waked to provoke Some Village Zaur , with dayntle's Breast The little Tyrant of his Fields , withstood ; Some mute inglorious , Gully here may re Some Casar , quiltless of his Country's rest ; Rich with the Sporepresent the ...
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ancient solitary Reign Beneath those rugged blush unseen Bones from Insult born to blush bow'd the Woods BRITISH 9 FE church-way path Climb his knees closing Eye requires cock's shrill clarion cool sequestered vale Crimes confined curfew tolls dauntless breast Drops the closing E'en Ecstasy the living envied kiss farther seek flower is born fond breast foot of yonder fretted vault glory lead Hearth shall burn herd winds slowly hoary-headed Swain Homely joys Honour's Voice kiss to share knees the envied listless Length lonely Contemplation led long-drawn aisle lowing herd winds Lyre mopeing Muse's Flame neglected spot o'er the lea path we saw paths of glory pealing Anthem swells quench the Blushes run to lisp rustic Moralist saw it borne Sick's sickle yield soul relies spot is laid teach the rustic THOMAS GRAY tolls the knell unletter'd Muse village Hampden wade thro winds slowly o'er Yonder ivy-mantled tower yonder nodding beech